(logo whooshing)
(bright music)
(light beeping)
(scene buzzing)
(echo reverberating)
(no audio)
(foreboding music)
(foreboding music continues)
(entity breathing heavily)
(peaceful music)
(birds chirping)
(insect buzzing)
(peaceful music continues)
(cricket chirping)
(peaceful music continues)
(bird chirping)
(peaceful music continues)
(bird chirping)
(peaceful music continues)
(bird chirping)
(serene music)
- I have a secret.
(hands rustling)
Don't think what
I'm doing is easy.
My sister, 15,
trying so hard to look perfect.
She can't see she's
already beautiful.
My mom, she used to
smile all the time.
Where did that go?
And my dad on his computer.
He always says it's work,
but so many times,
it's really not.
I'm casting a spell to bake
us back together again,
happy and sweet.
(tray clanking)
(keyboard clicking)
(floor scraping)
(Adam chuckling)
- You ready to go?
- Almost.
- Now we cannot be late, okay?
- Okay.
My family can't even see me.
- We have to leave,
like, right now.
- But my cookies
aren't done yet.
- She just wants
to ruin it for me.
- Come on, Violet, hurry up.
(switch screeching)
- Oh, yeah, my secret.
Sometimes I think I'm a witch.
(serene music continues)
(flower clicking)
(magical twanging)
(oven hissing)
(gasping)
(footsteps clopping)
(oven door clicking)
(tray grating)
As for that spell,
I said it wasn't easy.
And now, I've ruined everything.
(radio host speaking Italian)
- Watch what you wish for.
(radio host speaking Italian)
- [Chloe] It's not making sense.
- [Adam] Should I pull over?
- [Chloe] No, no,
no, keep going.
- [Adam] Said one
lemming to another.
- [Chloe] Huh.
- Quit it.
- Violet.
(radio host speaking Italian)
- Oh, go, go right at
this traffic circle.
- Wait, wh-which right?
There are, like, five choices.
(horns honking)
Hello? Any clues?
- [Chloe] I give up.
- Typical.
- What is that supposed to mean?
- A'right, give me
the phone, I'll do it.
(Chloe sighing)
- Can you? Why did
she have to come?
- Found it. Thank God for me.
(radio hosts speaking Italian)
(mesmerizing music)
Uh, miss, uh, miss...
(car engine rumbling)
(crows cawing)
I guess that's her, right?
- Yeah.
(bystanders chattering
indistinctly)
(car door thudding)
- Everything is ready for you.
(footsteps clopping)
- Oh, Adam!
(Adam chuckling)
- Yana, how are you?
- (sighing) Good.
- Good to see you.
- Savannah.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- And this is Chloe,
Savannah's mom.
- Hi.
(magical whirring)
So nice to finally meet you.
You must be a model too.
- I was, of course,
but now Yana is
all about business.
And Yana's business today
is to find a face for her line.
So let's go, people! Let's move!
(doors clanking)
(doors thudding)
(footsteps clopping)
(object clicking)
(footsteps clopping continues)
(chair creaking)
(pencil scratching)
(chair clacking)
- Stop.
(magical whirring)
(puzzling music)
(footsteps clopping)
(puzzling music continues)
(footsteps clopping continues)
(puzzling music continues)
- Not much to get excited about.
- (sighing) I don't know.
This one's pretty special.
(puzzling music continues)
(chair creaking)
(chair thwacking)
- Oh my God, Violet.
Outside. Now.
(footsteps shuffling)
(door thudding)
(Forest Presence sighing)
(birds chirping)
(Violet sighing)
(serene music)
(footsteps shuffling)
(leaves rustling)
(Violet gasping)
(footsteps clopping continues)
(serene music continues)
(footsteps rustling)
(magical whirring)
(Violet chuckling)
(leaves rustling)
(scooter rumbling)
(Violet gasping)
(footsteps rustling)
(scooter rumbling continues)
(Violet sighing)
(footsteps rustling)
- Ciao.
- Ciao.
(Daniele speaking Italian)
- I don't know what that means.
(Daniele speaking Italian)
- The auction place
where they sell the cows.
- There's no cows here.
- No?
(mooing)
- That's mean.
(Franco speaking Italian)
(footsteps clopping)
- Feel the light, feel
the beautiful light.
(footsteps clopping continues)
(foreboding music)
- Que bello.
I, I'm Daniele.
- Violet.
- You not one of them?
- (chuckling) No, are you?
- Eww, (speaking Italian) no.
- So why are you here?
- Boss lady, she's my matrigna.
- Daniele, what are you doing?
Where is my package?
Get inside now.
- Stepmother. I,
I, I have to go.
(foreboding music continues)
(footsteps clopping)
- See you, darling.
- [Model] What?
(footsteps clopping continues)
(models murmuring)
- Why Savannah?
- Trust me, she'll bring me
the key to Paradiso.
- She's not
the face of your collection.
I know what look I
need, and I know...
- Brava, Savannah.
Congratulations.
- Uh.
(Adam chuckling)
(Yana chuckling)
- This is Franco.
- Oh, hi, I'm, uh, I'm Adam.
This is my wife, Chloe.
(Franco speaking Italian)
- [Chloe] Thank you,
it's all so unexpected.
(puzzling music)
- [Yana] Savannah has to
look like she's just...
- It's about time.
- And who is this little angel?
- Oh, the naughty
daughter, Violet.
- [Franco] Violet.
- [Enrico] She could be
a model like her sister.
- [Yana] Look at this
contract, would you?
- Sure.
Oh, uh, it's, uh,
it's in Italian.
- Oh, well, that
shouldn't be a problem
for you, right?
- Uh, no. (chuckling)
Thank you.
(magical whirring)
(pen scratching)
(pencil scratching)
Come on, you see what
Savannah was wearing today?
I mean, a little slutty.
(pencil scratching)
- [Chloe] That's
what kids wear now.
- [Adam] For the last time, no!
- How come it's fine
for her but not for me?
- Your sister thinks this
is a big opportunity.
I disagree, but she's old enough
to start making
decisions like that.
You on the other hand
aren't quite there yet.
- It's not fair.
- When you're 15, if
you still want creeps
like Franco to use your body
to sell sleazy clothes, then-
- I am not letting
Franco use my body.
- [Chloe] That's what
photographers do.
- Hey!
- I know, I know
what photographers do.
That's why I'm taking
time off work tomorrow
to make sure he doesn't.
- Oh, right.
- What?
- Yeah, that's why you're going.
- It is.
(Chloe scoffing)
- I'm not blind.
(footsteps clopping)
(plates clanking)
- Listen, honey, we,
we don't ever wanna stop you
living the life you wanna live,
but everything has a season.
- What's the big deal?
What are you so scared of?
(Adam sighing)
- There's things out there.
- Out where?
- Dangerous things
in, in, in the world.
Your, your mother
and I just want you
to, to, to stay safe.
- You mean like
creepy men saying,
"Get in my car, little girl.
I'll give you some candy"?
- [Adam] Yes, yes, but
not just stuff like that.
- Then what?
(puzzling music)
- (sighing) Look, it,
it's, it's like a plug,
a really big one.
- (chuckling) Giant plug?
- Yes, with a chain on it.
- What if I open it?
- No, no, no, don't do that.
Well, the, the whole
world will get sucked down
or
(water glugging)
bad things could come up.
(echo reverberating)
- Like what?
What bad things?
- Just don't open it,
yet, okay?
Come here.
(smooching)
Love you, mm. Now,
get outta here.
(paper rustling)
(window creaking)
(bell tolling)
(birds chirping)
- You could destroy
us, you understand?
Now look at me.
(bell tolling continues)
(birds chirping continues)
Feel your power!
(camera clicking)
A little more to
your left, that's it.
Now, okay, okay.
You are a spider.
- Eww.
- No, no, you, you're
not really a spider,
but you're like a spider.
And you eat your
boyfriends for lunch.
Okay, listen, it's
a metaphor, darling.
Do you know what a metaphor is?
(Savannah scoffing)
That's it, that's great.
That's great, perfect.
(crows cawing)
Hold that!
Okay, show me how
you devour your prey.
Show me, I wanna see it.
I wanna see it in your face.
That's good.
- You know what I mean?
- [Franco] One foot forward.
(Yana chuckling)
Now lean towards me.
- Hey, Mom.
- Hi, you want a gelato?
- No, thanks. This is boring.
- Oh, if I have to be here,
you have to be here.
(scooter rumbling)
(Violet gasping)
- Can I go for a walk?
- Why don't you just stay here?
- But I wanna see the town.
- Don't go outside the
walls, okay? Promise.
Promise, Violet.
- Fine, okay. I promise.
(Chloe laughing)
- [Adam] That's
good, you are, uh,
that's incredible. (laughing)
- Okay, alright.
- Yes.
- That's it, alright.
(birds chirping)
(serene music)
(footsteps clopping)
- Ciao.
- Ciao, what are you doing?
- I'm running away.
- To where?
- Out there.
- There? There is only forest.
- Sounds good to me.
- No, it is not good.
A witch sleeps
there, a real one.
- Yeah, right.
- [Daniele] My farm
was there. I know.
- I'd rather take my chances.
- Daniele! You're
holding all of us up.
(puzzling music)
- Be careful.
(footsteps shuffling)
(footsteps clopping)
(footsteps shuffling)
(dog barking)
(puzzling music continues)
(door creaking)
(footsteps shuffling continues)
(puzzling music continues)
(puzzling music continues)
(puzzling music continues)
(footsteps shuffling)
(birds chirping)
(camera clicking)
- [Franco] k*ll me,
k*ll me with your eyes.
That's it.
(camera clicking)
Now, give him more anger.
More anger, I wanna
see more anger.
That's it. No, that's
too much anger.
Too much anger.
Yeah, that's it.
- Where's Violet?
- She went for a walk.
- [Franco] Look at me.
- You let her go on her own?
- Your daughter's all by herself
in this scary old village
with no big strong
man to protect her.
- Yeah, well, you never
know what's out there.
- [Franco] Not so sweet.
- She'll be fine.
(scooter rumbling)
- Put, put, put
one leg over this.
(scooter rumbling continues)
- Daniele!
Daniele!
Daniele.
- [Daniele] What do you want?
- Get off the scooter.
- No, my father give it.
- Look.
- For me.
- Calm down, I
have an idea, okay?
- I said no.
- Yana.
- Daniele, do what he says.
- Okay.
- Get off the scooter!
Savannah.
(crows cawing)
(birds chirping)
(serene music)
(serene music continues)
(Violet sighing)
(birds chirping)
(footsteps shuffling)
(water sloshing)
(birds chirping continues)
(footsteps shuffling)
(serene music continues)
(birds chirping continues)
(serene music continues)
(footsteps shuffling continues)
(birds chirping continues)
- Mother.
(bird cawing)
(flowers clicking)
You gave me this gift.
(magical whirring)
The flowers that love me.
Is love the key?
(birds chirping)
(magical whirring)
Speak to me.
(butterflies flapping)
(gasping)
(serene music continues)
Why me?
(butterflies flapping continues)
(magical twinkling)
(insect clicking)
(birds chirping)
(serene music continues)
(plant rustling)
Will you teach me?
I will listen to you. I promise.
- [Franco] Oh, that's good.
Now, move the hair
out of your eye.
Yeah, yeah, that's
it, that's it.
A little more.
(camera clicking)
Okay, head back more.
Put your, put your left hand
on the back of the seat there.
Nice, nice.
(camera clicking)
- I won't stay here long.
- Well, do you
want me to get off?
- What do you want?
- Ah, nice. You read my mind.
(scooter rumbling)
(tires screeching)
(speaking Italian)
- Hey, Savannah! Hold, Savannah!
- Savannah!
- Daniele!
(scooter rumbling continues)
(footsteps clopping)
(birds chirping)
(dried leaves rustling)
(serene music)
(footsteps shuffling)
(birds chirping continues)
(serene music continues)
(footsteps shuffling continues)
(twig cracking)
- Hello.
- Hi, are you the witch?
- (sighing) The
witch or a witch?
- A boy told me a
witch lives here.
- Oh, my name's
Hazel, what's yours?
- Violet.
- Well, Violet, if
you believe everything
that boys tell you,
you're gonna have
a very rough life.
Oh, meet Delilah.
(cow grunting)
Wanna see my garden?
(cow grunting)
- Okay.
(birds chirping)
(serene music)
(magical twinkling)
(magical whooshing)
(water sloshing)
(footsteps shuffling)
(birds chirping continues)
Wow.
(magical twinkling)
- Ahh, ahh, ah, no, no.
Naked Ladies, very dangerous.
- Dangerous?
- Poison.
- And that one?
- Oh, Angel's Trumpet,
extremely deadly.
- Is everything here poisonous?
- Not everything.
(magical buzzing)
(magical whirring)
(flower clicking)
(serene music continues)
- I know these.
They won't hurt me.
- Really? Well, it depends
on how you treat them.
(magical twinkling)
- Wow, nice.
- You can have one
if you can reach it.
(footsteps shuffling)
(footsteps clopping)
(Violet gasping)
(ladder thwacking)
(Violet wailing)
(Violet thudding)
(cards flicking)
(magical whirring)
(distant crows cawing)
(cards flicking continues)
(mesmerizing music)
(magical hissing)
(magical twinkling)
(magical whooshing)
(magical thudding)
(magical twinkling)
(whip clicking)
(whip swishing)
(whip cracking)
(plant card rustling)
(distant Violet screaming)
Oh, come on, she's too young.
(skeleton whooshing)
(magical twinkling)
(card laughing)
(crows cawing)
(sighing)
(spectacles clacking)
(Violet gasping)
Well, look who's up.
- What happened?
- That apple was too high.
- No, the ladder was too short.
- Oh.
(footsteps shuffling)
(utensils clinking)
(magical whirring)
(sugar clicking)
You hungry?
- I guess.
Are these poisonous too?
- You're interested in flowers?
- Flowers are interested in me.
- Oh, so you know what
flowers are for then?
- They aren't for anything.
They're just flowers.
- They're actually
sexual organs.
- Eww.
(Hazel chuckling)
- There's nothing eww about it.
It's just true.
Well, except for those.
What you think are their flowers
are actually their stomachs.
- Plants don't have stomachs.
- They're carnivorous.
(Violet munching)
(worms clicking)
They like their meat
fresh and alive.
(flytrap scrunching)
So all alone in the forest.
Now, what's that about?
- Well, everybody
else was so busy
with my sister.
- And you wish they'd
be busy with you?
- No one even sees me.
It's like I'm not even there.
- [Hazel] Mm, so you
want them to see you
like they see your sister?
- Not, not exactly.
But why not? Seems like fun.
- Oh, power is always fun.
It's just not always safe.
- (chuckling) You
sound like my dad.
He said, "It was
like a giant plug."
- It?
- You know, sex.
He can't talk about it
without getting embarrassed.
(Hazel sighing)
- You wanna see it for yourself?
(enigmatic music)
(footsteps shuffling)
(birds chirping)
- Um, how far are we gonna go?
- Well, it's just through there.
- What is?
- Well, go and see.
(footsteps shuffling)
(enigmatic music continues)
(birds chirping continues)
(footsteps shuffling continues)
Go on, you'll be fine.
(enigmatic music continues)
(vines clacking)
(enigmatic music continues)
(magical twinkling)
- No way.
(footsteps shuffling)
(birds chirping)
(footsteps shuffling continues)
- [Forest Presence]
Open it, open it.
- Who said that?
- [Forest Presence]
A friend, a friend.
- How do I know
you're my friend?
- [Forest Presence] I'm
only trying to help.
Peek underneath. You'll
laugh when you see.
- When I see what?
- [Forest Presence] What
you've been looking for.
(chain clanking)
(Violet panting)
Go on, pull!
(Violet grunting)
Harder!
(plug creaking)
(plug thudding)
(crows cawing)
(foreboding music)
(Violet panting)
(kid laughing)
(magical twinkling)
(mesmerizing music)
- Whoa.
(tunnel crinkling)
(tunnel clanging)
(serene music)
(cricket chirping)
- Hello.
(magical twinkling)
(Violet gasping)
- Who are you?
- I'm not you, I'm me.
- If you're not me,
then who are you?
- If I asked you
the same question,
I'd get the same answer too.
- So where are you?
- Here, you're looking
right up at me.
- But I'm looking down.
- No, I'm looking down.
Can you find a rock?
- What for?
- [Violet's
Doppelganger] Can you?
(dried leaves rustling)
- Like this?
- Yeah, perfect. Now
throw it up to me.
- But you're down.
- I told you, I'm
up, you're down.
Now, come on, there's
not much time.
- Time for what?
- [Violet's Doppelganger]
Do you wanna find out
what it's like or not?
- Find out what what's like?
- Just throw the stupid rock.
(Violet sighing)
(rock whooshing)
(tunnel sloshing)
(water splashing)
Awesome.
- I don't feel any different.
- You will, here, catch.
(water splashing)
(tunnel sloshing)
(Violet wailing)
(mesmerizing music)
(Violet wailing)
(water splashing)
(magical twinkling)
(Violet whooshing)
(Violet panting)
(water splashing)
Better now?
(Violet panting)
- What happened?
- We switched.
- What? (sighing) Okay.
That was pretty cool,
but let's switch back, please.
- Not now, tomorrow
morning at sunrise.
But if you're late,
you'll be stuck up there.
And I'll be stuck
down here forever.
- What? Wait.
- Sunrise, promise?
- Okay, okay, fine, I promise.
- Don't forget to
put the plug back
to make it all work, goodbye.
- Wait. No!
Stop! Please don't!
Stop! No!
(plug clanging)
No! I changed my mind!
(panting)
(plug creaking)
(plug clanking)
- Welcome.
(Violet gasping)
Welcome.
- Please don't eat me.
- Eat you? You mean as
if you were a cookie?
- I'm not a cookie.
- You smell like one.
Shall I try just a little bite?
(puzzling music)
Play time's over.
Quick, off you go
before I change my mind.
(footsteps shuffling)
Good luck. (laughing)
(Violet panting)
(footsteps shuffling continues)
(water sloshing)
(magical twinkling)
- Well, what took you so long?
- There's a huge creature thing
who wants to, who
wants to eat me.
- No, no, no.
It just ate a bunch of
naughty boys last week.
It can't possibly
have an appetite yet.
- You tricked me.
- Did I?
- Where am I?
- On the other side.
- Of what? Looks the same.
- Does it?
(Violet panting)
- No, yes.
But (panting).
Oh my God.
Do I still have
parents on this side?
- Of course, and a
sister, don't forget.
And everyone else.
But you seem to have
lost your flower.
- Well, yeah, that
water's really cold.
- Well, let's find you
something warm to wear.
(blanket flapping)
(magical twinkling)
(hair rustling)
(peaceful music)
I thought you were gonna hurry.
- I am.
(comb clicking)
(hanger clicking)
(peaceful music continues)
- Oh, look at you.
You look gorgeous.
You are gonna make a
beautiful young woman.
Well, you already are.
Ooh, try one of these.
(plate clanking)
They are delicious.
(Violet munching)
- Mm, oh my God.
- Right, you know those people
that you were so keen
to hang out with,
they would never let
you near food like this.
- That's messed up.
- You know what's
really messed up?
You not knowing how
incredibly pretty you are.
(Violet exhaling heavily)
So
(ice clacking)
(liquid sloshing)
I want you to try
some of this drink.
- No, thank you.
- Come on, nothing
terrible's gonna happen.
- I'm too young.
- Not on this side, you're not.
On this side, you know better.
- So if I do something
on this side,
does that change things
on the other side too?
- No more than any
action you take today
could change the events
of yesterday. (gasping)
Unless, you've got to
make it to the plug
before sunrise tomorrow morning
because if you don't, you're
gonna be stuck on this side
with all the choices
you've made forever.
(depressing music)
So, drink up.
- I wanna go back now.
Not 'til tomorrow morning.
- I mean, to the town.
- Oh.
Well, well, off you go then.
But you gotta be
careful, you know,
those woods are very dangerous.
You, you can always just
stay here with me, right?
Look, if you don't
like the fizz,
try some of this lemonade
my grandmother made.
(footsteps clopping)
The secret is in the cinnamon...
Oh, well, choose the right path.
(creature growling)
(footsteps shuffling)
(Violet panting)
(bird chirping)
(creature snarling)
(ominous music)
(creatures hissing)
(creatures growling)
(creature laughing)
- [Forest Presence] Boo, you
still smell like a cookie,
and I'm feeling rather peckish.
(Violet grunting)
(dramatic music)
(flytrap scrunching)
(Violet wailing)
(flytrap thudding)
(Violet panting)
(dramatic music continues)
(flytrap scrunching)
(footsteps shuffling)
(Forest Presence laughing)
(dry leaves rustling)
(ornaments clinking)
(crows cawing)
- Fancy meeting you here.
(foreboding music)
- We need to talk.
- Neutral ground?
(distant crow cawing)
(footsteps clopping)
- [Forest Presence]
Go on, you'll be fine.
Follow the red ribbon.
(footsteps clopping)
- You know the rules.
- And you know how
I feel about rules.
- Paradiso is yours,
Inferno is mine.
- Usually, but my girl
isn't usual, is she?
(Yana chuckling)
- She's not yours.
- Really? Are you sure?
- Her sister's as good as mine.
Her parents too.
She can't hold out against
all of them, poor girl.
It's only a matter of time.
- And this key.
- Yes, our mother's key.
It must now pass to me.
- It's not a trinket, Sister.
It's what makes
the flowers bloom.
You b*rned yours.
There's nothing left
in you to bloom.
And yes, the key must pass,
but to a child of flowers,
whom you've brought
to me. (laughing)
Would you even recognize
our mother if you saw her?
I wonder.
- You, you, you would never
pass it on to that little brat.
- I'd sooner give it to her
than let you get your grubby
little mitts all over it.
- She wouldn't know
what to do with it.
- And you would?
(Yana sighing)
(magical humming)
(tense music)
(finger sizzling)
(Yana gasping)
- Oh, (sighing) name your price.
- You could never pay it.
It has to be given
freely, remember?
- Fine, give it to her.
Go ahead, see what happens.
(foreboding music)
(footsteps clopping)
(laughing)
(footsteps clopping continues)
(foreboding music continues)
(footsteps clopping)
(mesmerizing music)
(wind chime clinking)
(footsteps clopping continues)
(bell tolling)
(mesmerizing music continues)
(mesmerizing music continues)
And I went both
night and day
And you wiped my tears away
And I went both
day and night
(footsteps clopping)
Here from my heart to you
(Adam speaking indistinctly)
(tense music)
(footsteps clopping)
(puzzling music)
- [Yana] It will
be fun. (laughing)
(distant crow cawing)
- Pardon.
Hey. (speaking Italian)
- Ciao, bella.
(footsteps clopping continues)
- Huh. (laughing)
(footsteps clopping continues)
(scooter buzzing)
(scooters rumbling)
(puzzling music continues)
(footsteps clopping)
(lively patriotic music)
(puzzling music continues)
(lively patriotic
music continues)
(puzzling music continues)
(puzzling music continues)
(footsteps shuffling)
(foreboding music)
(footsteps clopping)
(scene whooshing)
(faucet creaking)
(water splashing)
(faucet creaking)
- Savannah! Is it you?
- Of course it's me.
- Ah, I've been looking
for you everywhere.
(Savannah sighing)
- Wherever I go, whatever I do,
you just have to tag along.
(footsteps clopping)
- Do not!
(footsteps clopping continues)
Do you have any
idea where we are?
- Ahh, duh, the hotel's
just around the corner.
Oh, and Mom's worried about you.
- No. No, I mean, this place.
This other side, this!
- What are you talking about?
And where'd you get that dress?
- An old lady gave it to me.
- Yeah, right.
Did she give you
that padded bra too?
- Ah, I just saw
something awful!
- So awful it made
you grow boobs?
(birds chirping)
(wings flapping)
Hey, what'd you see?
- Dad, with his arm around Yana.
- That's all?
- That's all?
What if he's in love with her?
- Don't be stupid, Violet.
- I'm not stupid.
It's just (exhaling heavily)
everything in this
world is so wrong.
This isn't our real life.
- Did that old
lady get you drunk?
- No! But there's a way back.
I jumped through it.
- That's the stupidest
thing I've ever heard.
- Just listen to me.
We can go back. The
both of us together.
- Why? I'm having fun here.
- You don't understand anything.
- But can you just
quit being so crazy?
And don't you dare tell Mom.
- Girls.
- Hey, Mom.
- Hey, Mom.
- You rode away in the
middle of your job,
without permission,
on a motorcycle.
- It was a scooter.
- And you! I almost had the
police out looking for you.
I should just ground
you both for life.
- Mom, nothing even happened.
- That is not the point!
Where'd you get that outfit?
- Some old lady gave it to her.
- What?
Are you wearing a-
- Leave me alone.
- Oh, forget it.
Let's just start getting
ready for dinner.
We shouldn't be late.
(distant bell tolling)
(utensils clinking)
- Wow. My girls look
beautiful tonight.
Violet, that is a great dress.
What happened? You,
you look kinda, oh.
- Violet, sweetie,
where's your flower?
(magical whirring)
- Uh.
- You know, we got
some great stuff today.
You both should take a look.
- Oh, these are beautiful.
- Wow. Thank you.
(pages rustling)
- Whoa.
What?
When were these taken?
- [Adam] These were awful.
- Dad.
- Those were taken
today, you were there.
- I, I certainly wasn't.
- Yeah, you were,
I could see you.
You were reading your book.
- [Adam] I must've
been on the phone.
- Oh, no, no, no, no.
You were telling me
a riveting story,
something about, uh, your job.
- Hmm, but Savannah
is beautiful. Yes?
- Hello? The correct
answer is yes.
- Where's Daniele?
- Ugh, probably hiding from us.
Knowing that boy. (chuckling)
- He hates working for you.
- Violet, mind
your own business.
Why would anyone hide from you?
- This one, Violeta.
She has something so rare.
So unique.
Of course, it all
comes from you.
- Mom, I don't feel very well,
can I go back?
- Great idea, get some
rest for the party.
- I don't wanna
come to your party.
- But I can still go, right?
- These, uh, these girls
broke a lot of rules today.
So they need to go to bed
and think about that, hmm.
Alright, go ahead, honey.
- Mom.
- Well, I mean,
everybody's gonna be there.
Magazine editors, model scouts,
designers from London,
Paris, Milan, New York.
Of course, Savannah
will be guest of honor.
- That's, that's
very kind, but umm...
Well, we've decided that-
- Oh, come on, Dad, please!
- No. No, it's too much.
- This is so unfair.
- Savannah, end of discussion.
(scooter rumbling)
(bell tolling)
(brakes screeching)
(restaurant patrons laughing)
(door clicking)
(door thudding)
(light switch clicking)
(footsteps clopping)
(hair rustling)
- What are you doing?
You can't go to the
party, Dad said so.
- (sighing) Shut up.
Dad is not gonna
know unless you tell.
- Why do you even wanna go?
- [Savannah] Because I'm
the guest of honor, Violet.
- They're just saying that.
- Next time you see me,
I'm gonna be on
the cover of Vogue.
- Who cares? Everybody
there will be horrible.
- Maybe you're right.
Franco's kind of a creep.
He looks at me like ugh.
I mean while Dad is
drooling all over Yana,
and he can't see she's
just playing him.
- Says the girl that's
being played by Yana.
- The only nice one's Daniele.
- He's too young for you.
- It was so cool,
holding him tight
on the back of his bike.
I could smell him.
- Eww.
- Yeah, it wasn't exactly
like a nice smell,
but it was good.
(sad music)
(sad music continues)
(patrons chattering
indistinctly)
(Daniele sighing)
(sad music continues)
- Did you guys kiss?
- [Savannah] What? We were
in the middle of town.
There are people,
like, everywhere.
- So you didn't kiss?
(footsteps clopping)
- Not yet.
(door clicking)
(door thudding)
(sad music continues)
(lighthearted music)
(footsteps shuffling)
(patrons chattering
indistinctly)
- Savannah.
- Ciao.
- Ciao.
- [Chloe] I can't believe this.
How could you let this happen?
Those pictures of Savannah.
You basically signed
your own daughter
up to make p*rn.
- No, no, I signed my
daughter up to be a model.
Where were you?
You were supposed to keep
an eye on that creep Franco,
but somehow that never happened.
- What does that mean?
- You know exactly
what that means.
- Is your sister with you?
- No.
(footsteps clopping)
- Oh.
- Are you here to
take me to the party?
- Don't go. They're bad people.
- It's fine, I'll
find it on my own.
Oh, and don't bother
waiting for Violet.
She's already asleep.
(footsteps clopping)
- Oh. Oh, so it's my fault.
I guess Yana's my fault too.
- All right, can we please
just go back to our room?
- Why would I wanna
go back to the room?
You don't wanna be with me!
You wanna be with Yana!
- Alright, listen to me.
- Don't touch me!
- All right, you
need to sleep it off!
This conversation is over!
- Yeah, this marriage is over!
- Fine by me!
(footsteps clopping)
(Violet gasping)
(sad music)
(footsteps shuffling)
Violet.
- Yana, Yana thinks that
she decides everything.
But (speaking Italian),
Franco has the eye.
Franco chooses who Yana sees.
And Franco chooses
how she sees her.
Okay, with...
(distant footsteps clopping)
Without Franco,
Yana sees nothing.
(chair clanking)
(speaking Italian)
And don't forget,
be nice to Franco.
(model laughing)
- Savannah!
- What are you doing here?
- Coming with you.
- No, you're not.
- Please come back.
- Leave me alone.
- Are you meeting Daniele?
- That's all you really
care about, isn't it?
- Are you?
- God, just quit following me.
- I'll follow if I want to.
(Savannah sighing)
He thinks you're a stupid cow.
- Who? Who thinks
I'm a stupid cow?
- Daniele, he told me.
- Daniele never said that.
- Did too, yesterday.
- Did not! Did not!
- First thing when he
saw you at the audition.
- You know, just because you
suddenly grew a
pair of junior boobs
does not mean you know anything.
Daniele likes me,
and we're gonna kiss.
- Fine! Go ahead!
He's a jerk who only
wants to make out with you
so he can brag about it!
- Ugh!
(footsteps clopping)
(puzzling music)
(footsteps clopping continues)
(puzzling music continues)
(scooter rumbling)
- Ciao.
- Ciao.
- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.
- Did you go to the woods?
(scooter clacking)
- You were right
about the witch, hmm.
- What happened?
- Nothing.
- Are you sure?
- You're looking for her, right?
- Who, Savannah? No.
- So, what are you doing here?
- I'm waiting, and
I'll wait some more.
- What for?
- To be grown up.
What do you wait for?
- Sunrise.
- You're lucky,
tomorrow you go home.
Never have to see
Franco or Yana again.
- I'd like to see you again.
- I would like to see you too.
(pocket rustling)
(calming music)
For you. For when you go away.
(calming music continues)
(calming music continues)
(lips smacking)
- Wow!
(tense music)
She's a lying little hypocrite.
But she was right about you.
- That's not what I meant.
- Five minutes ago, she told me
that you were nothing
but a little jerk
trying to make out with girls
so you could brag about it.
Your exact words.
- I hate you.
(scooter revving)
- I hate you too.
(scooter rumbling)
(footsteps clopping)
(somber music)
- Violet!
Violet.
(footsteps clopping)
- Chloe! Ah, I
thought it was you.
It's nice to see you.
(footsteps clopping)
What's wrong?
(tense music)
(lips smacking)
- Mom?
- Oh, oh no, Violet! Wait!
(sad music)
Wait, stop!
Violet!
(scooter rumbling)
(tires screeching)
(ominous music)
- Don't mess with Franco!
(punch thudding)
If you do it again,
I will k*ll you.
(scooter revving)
- No! Bastardo!
(footsteps shuffling)
(energizing music)
(partygoers laughing)
- [Partygoer] Jerry, ah.
(energizing music continues)
- Ciao. (speaking Italian)
Franco knew you would
never stay away.
(Savannah chuckling)
And we're gonna find you
something fantastic to wear.
- Oh, but-
- You'll love it.
(bird hooting)
(footsteps shuffling)
(dried leaves rustling)
- Uh.
- You're early.
- Go on! Do it!
- Do what?
- Bite my head
off, I don't care.
- Why?
Because your parents turned
out to be merely human?
- They could be humans
without being so selfish.
(Floating Head laughing)
- Oh, so you're giving up?
- No, I'm going back,
where everything
else isn't so crap.
- Huh? I thought you
were braver than that.
- Brave? Nobody on
this side is brave.
Everybody here is weak,
and mean, and selfish.
And I don't wanna
see them anymore,
any of them.
- What if they were all
the same on both sides?
What if it was you
who wasn't seeing them before?
- No, that's not how it is.
I'm going back,
and I'm going now.
- It's too soon.
(groovy music)
(partygoers chattering
indistinctly)
(footsteps clopping)
- Hey, where's my bike, huh?
- I washed it in the river.
- No. No!
- Yes, sucker.
- Now, now, boys.
Let's play nice.
Guest of honor's here.
- Savannah, what have
they done to you?
- Look how beautiful
we made you.
- No, she was beautiful before.
Now, she's just
like all the others.
(Franco speaking Italian)
(groovy music continues)
(partygoer laughing)
(footsteps clopping)
- Violet! Violet, please.
Where are you?
(Daniele panting)
(fire sizzling)
(torch handle grating)
(foreboding music)
(Violet panting)
(footsteps shuffling)
(foreboding music continues)
- Uh.
(flytrap scrunching)
(wailing)
(tense music)
(footsteps clopping)
(tense music continues)
(footsteps clopping continues)
(tense music continues)
- Savannah, we want
you to join us.
Become a member of our family.
Do you accept?
(tense music continues)
- Yes.
(Violet wailing)
(flytrap growling)
(tense music continues)
(bowl clinking)
(tense music continues)
- You know what to do.
(tense music continues)
(Violet panting)
(Violet groaning)
(tense music continues)
(Violet groaning)
(fire roaring)
(flytrap thudding)
(flytrap growling)
(Violet wailing)
(models applauding)
(Yana laughing)
(foreboding music)
(Savannah chuckling)
(models applauding continues)
(foreboding music continues)
(bowl clicking)
(foreboding music continues)
Now let's show
ourselves to the world.
(Violet wailing)
(Violet groaning)
(Violet panting)
(Violet groaning)
(magical whirring)
(red ribbon hissing)
- [Forest Presence] Go on.
(Violet panting)
(Violet groaning)
(Violet wailing)
(tunnel crinkling)
(liquid splashing)
(foreboding music)
(liquid sloshing)
(serene music)
(serene music continues)
(serene music continues)
(partygoers chattering
indistinctly)
(doors clicking)
(energizing music)
(footsteps clopping)
(energizing music continues)
(partygoers applauding)
(energizing music continues)
- Ladies and gentlemen,
I want to welcome all of
you extraordinary people.
You are the first to experience
the Paradiso collection.
And now, I give you
the incomparable Yana.
(partygoers applauding)
(energizing music continues)
- I love beauty.
Beautiful bodies,
beautiful clothes,
and beautiful lives.
So may I present to you
my beautiful birds of paradise
and my new
collection? (laughing)
(partygoers applauding)
(foreboding music)
(Daniele panting)
(torch roaring)
(Daniele speaking Italian)
(energizing music)
(partygoers chattering
indistinctly)
(energizing music continues)
(partygoers chattering
indistinctly)
(Enrico speaking Italian)
(partygoer speaking Italian)
(partygoers chattering
indistinctly)
(puzzling music)
(crickets chirping)
(Daniele groaning)
(scooter wreckage creaking)
(torch roaring)
- Violeta.
(water splashing)
(groaning)
Violeta! Violeta! (panting)
(Violet panting)
Violeta.
- Daniele, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- It doesn't matter.
Are you okay? What happened?
- I'm fine.
- Come on, I take
you to the hotel.
- No, wait, there's
this door in the forest.
I gotta get to it
before sun comes up.
(Daniele sighing)
- Maybe you hit
your head on a rock.
- No, I didn't.
Just trust me.
Just, please. Just trust me.
Just trust me.
- Okay. (sniffing)
- Wait, wait, what happened?
Have you seen Savannah?
- Yes, I did. She's
one of them now.
- No, mm, she isn't.
We have to save her.
(footsteps clopping)
(heart-thumping music)
- Don't you worry. We're family.
- Yeah.
(footsteps clopping continues)
(footsteps shuffling)
(energizing music)
(partygoers chattering
indistinctly)
(energizing music continues)
(partygoers chattering
indistinctly)
(footsteps clopping)
- Where is Savannah?
Where is Savannah?
- They took her to a room.
- Where?
(footsteps clopping)
(door thudding)
- [Franco] Time to
decide, Savannah.
Are you ready?
Ready to take your
career to the next level?
(footsteps clopping)
- She's ready. I can tell.
(door creaking)
(camera clicking)
- Savannah? Savannah?
- [Franco] Violeta.
- [Violet] What are you
doing with my sister?
- Waiting for you, darling.
You took your time,
but I'm happy that
you're finally here.
- Yes, but this, this dress,
I mean, Mamma mia.
We'll get her something
much better, I promise.
Not you. (speaking Italian)
- Savannah? Are you okay?
- What are you
doing? It's too late.
She's one of us.
- Come on, we're gonna have
so much fun, I promise.
What do you say, Violeta?
- But hey, you're
always welcome to join.
(hand patting)
- Savannah, I'm
taking you home now.
It's okay. It's okay.
- [Daniele] They're
both coming with me.
- No, they're not.
Now clear out!
(speaking Italian)
- I love you.
- Oh God.
- Love you.
(echo reverberating)
(nostalgic music)
- Okay, let's get out of here.
- What? Savannah?
- What are you? What?
(camera smashing)
- [Yana] What the hell
did you do?
- I'm clear.
- Franco, forget the camera.
- I'll k*ll you!
Look what he did!
- [Yana] Stop!
(door thudding)
- Now you're dead!
(door rattling)
- [Yana] Franco!
(door rattling)
(footsteps clopping)
Oh God.
(sword swishing)
Come on.
(sword clinking)
(chair clacking)
(partygoers chattering
indistinctly)
(dramatic music)
(magical twinkling)
(wind whooshing)
(Floating Head
breathing heavily)
(footsteps shuffling)
(Violet panting)
(birds chirping)
(footsteps clopping)
(dried leaves rustling)
(footsteps shuffling)
(creepy music)
(bird chirping)
(figure whooshing)
(distant creature wailing)
(Daniele panting)
- Savannah!
- [Daniele] Hey!
- [Violet's Echo] Savannah.
- Daniele!
(creatures shrieking)
- [Violet's Echo]
Daniele, Daniele.
- Violet, where are you guys?
(creature growling)
(creature snarling)
(footsteps shuffling)
(creature shrieking)
- Daniele.
(creature hooting)
(dried leaves rustling)
(creature breathing heavily)
(cricket chirping)
(footsteps clopping)
- Please, this is crazy.
Why is she so special?
- She has my key.
- Your what?
- Let's go, move!
(tense music)
(footsteps shuffling)
(Floating Head shrieking)
- Whoa! What is that?
- Don't just stand there!
s*ab it! k*ll it!
- Are, are you kidding?
- No, do it. Now.
- Shoo! Go away!
- Ooh, I'm so
scared. I'm shaking.
- Look, final warning.
- Careful, I'll k*ll
you with my eyes.
- You know what? I'm done.
This is your problem.
Not mine!
- Franco.
Franco, get back here now!
(Floating Head laughing)
I hate you.
- I know. You fear
the me in you.
Which is why you can
never have the key.
Paradiso is mine
to give, remember?
- To that little brat?
I'll just destroy her.
And then you'll fade to dust.
And my Inferno
will live forever.
(Floating Head laughing)
- Live forever?
You're already dead.
And you just can't see it!
- No!
(magical whirring)
You're the one that's dead!
(magical beeping)
(footsteps rustling)
(Forest Presence laughing)
- [Forest Presence] Would
you even recognize me?
I wonder. (laughing)
(Yana grunting)
(dramatic music)
(Violet panting)
- No, no. (panting)
(footsteps shuffling)
(dramatic music continues)
(crow cawing)
(footsteps shuffling)
(Violet panting)
(bird chirping)
(foreboding music)
(footsteps shuffling)
(foreboding music continues)
(Yana panting)
(footsteps shuffling)
(birds chirping)
(bell tolling)
(footsteps shuffling)
- [Hazel] You've got
to make it to the plug
before sunrise tomorrow morning.
- No, no, no, no.
(foreboding music continues)
(bird chirping)
(foreboding music continues)
(dried leaves rustling)
(crows cawing)
Oh, great.
(tense music)
- I've got you now.
- [Violet] What do you want?
- You, darling. It's
always been you.
- Never.
(dried leaves rustling)
(flower crinkling)
(crow cawing)
(flower clicking)
(magical whirring)
- Fine. New offer.
I let you go if
you give me that.
- What? This?
Fine, take it
if you leave me, Savannah,
and Daniele alone forever.
- Deal.
(sword clinking)
I promise.
(magical clinking)
(flower wailing)
You silly, silly little girl.
You've just given me
the key, which means...
(magical humming)
(gasping)
(magical rumbling)
(dramatic music)
Why?
(magical whirring)
(Forest Presence laughing)
You.
(dramatic music continues)
(flower clicking)
(magical whirring)
- Want to try again?
- It's not a toy,
you stupid, stupid little girl.
No, it's mine!
(vines swishing)
(vines cracking)
What? What are you...
Mother! You're
supposed to, stop!
Ah, no!
(vines crinkling)
(Yana groaning)
(dramatic music continues)
(victorious music)
(footsteps shuffling)
(peaceful music)
(magical twinkling)
(butterflies flapping)
(Forest Presence
breathing heavily)
(birds chirping)
(footsteps shuffling)
(tranquil music)
(birds chirping continues)
(tranquil music continues)
(footsteps shuffling)
(birds chirping continues)
- Hazel!
Hello?
(birds chirping)
(footsteps clopping)
Hazel! Hazel.
(tranquil music continues)
(tranquil music continues)
(footsteps clopping)
(footsteps shuffling)
(lyre twanging)
- I knew you'd do well.
- Hazel.
(footsteps shuffling)
(calming music)
Thank you. I didn't make it.
I'm stuck on the side forever.
- Well, that's one
way of looking at it.
You reached it after all.
(Violet chuckling)
Life can be just as
magical with this garden.
Only it's a lot more fun.
(Violet munching)
(magical whooshing)
- [Daniele] Violeta!
(footsteps shuffling)
Violeta!
- Daniele!
Ciao.
- Ciao.
(magical whirring)
So you decide to stay?
- Mm-hmm.
Where's Savannah?
- Let's go.
(footsteps shuffling)
(calming music continues)
- Savannah? Savannah!
- Violet!
(calming music continues)
(calming music continues)
(calming music continues)
(all laughing)
(calming music continues)
(calming music continues)
("Epitaph" by King Crimson)
("Epitaph" by King
Crimson continues)
("Epitaph" by King
Crimson continues)
The wall on which
the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams
Upon the
instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares
and with dreams
Will no one lay
the laurel wreath
When silence
drowns the screams
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I crawl
A cracked and broken path
If we make it
We can all sit
back and laugh
But I fear tomorrow
I'll be crying
Yes, I fear tomorrow
I'll be crying
Yes, I fear tomorrow
I'll be crying
("Epitaph" by King
Crimson continues)
Between the iron
gates of fate
The seeds of time were sown
And watered by
the deeds of those
Who know and who are known
Knowledge is a deadly friend
If no one sets the rules
The fate of all
mankind I see
Is in the hands of fools
("Epitaph" by King
Crimson continues)
("Epitaph" by King
Crimson continues)
("Epitaph" by King
Crimson continues)
("Epitaph" by King
Crimson continues)
("Epitaph" by King
Crimson continues)
("Epitaph" by King
Crimson continues)
("Epitaph" by King
Crimson continues)
The wall on which
the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams
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